They all say I’m stable.
I failed eating, failed drinking, failed not cutting myself into shreds. Failed friendship. Failed sisterhood and daughterhood. Failed mirrors and scales and phone calls.
Good thing I’m stable.
Wintergirls - Laurie Anderson
For my birthday, check! Warm clothes, check! Money money money, check! Bikini and tanning lotion, check! My boy, check! 29th of July, hurry the fuck up!